My lips sucked at her neck. My teeth bit down. I sucked harder. With her boyfriend just a few feet away from us, I was marking Tess as mine.I let go o... her hair with one hand and felt her body as my hand slide along her side. I lifted the skirt of her dress. My hand slipping between us. In this moment, I discovered, this was not as serendipitous as I thought. Tess was not wearing panties and the palm of my hand was resting against her smooth mound. I moaned into her neck and then back up to her. The grass shimmered in the sun like surf beneath the sure pounding of his kailla’s feet, the fleeing clouds above like an impending warning of his approach. As the herd settled and slowed behind him, Kolchoi continued on his trek to the city, the kailla’s footfalls steady and sure. A wide grin marked his scarred face as he heard the villager’s screams of terror even though he meant no harm, at least this day. His weapons sheathed but not left behind, he turned his kailla towards one gate in. As I was leaving he asked if I had any particular interests and I said homemade porn was my favourite, although I had seen very little, and he said he would keep an eye out for some. Anyway during the next year I would go round every couple of months and buy between 3 and 5 videos, and true to his word he always had some homemade videos. I was able to exchange old videos in part exchange for new, and one time for a bit of a turn on I added a section of one of my own movies at the end of a tape,. And stop. Did I look like that? I feel my dick stirring in my pants and I'm thankful they're loose now. The mannequin in slim. From what I remember last night, I... I turn red even thinking of it. Thinking of myself in that way. As a woman. Like the mannequin. But, no, I was more fleshed out. I don't know if it was because of the werewolf bit or something else but I remember the size of my thighs. The size of my breasts. I wish I'd seen myself as a plain w... I stop again. Jesus. What the hell?.